Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Young America, Minnesota
Yes, sounds sneaky doesn't it? I bet many of those 3,108 people spend all day long opening envelopes and scanning barcodes (how else would you know I sent you the UPC from my new purchase and not from a box of cereal... unless of course I had a rebate for a box of cereal...). Yes, until I meet someone from there, that is what I shall choose to believe. Who's with me?
Received Cutting Edge Documentation packet
Still eagerly awaiting death certificate and social security application I sent off for almost a month ago.
Monday, November 27, 2006
Sea World, again
Friday, November 24, 2006
A funny thing happened this year on the way to Thanksgiving...
My sister passed along our un-invitation to lunch on Tuesday. (We do lunch partially as a concession so that Charles and I can attend Thanksgiving with both of our families. We've always ended up eating early even if we were supposed to have "dinner," so pushing it an hour or two earlier wasn't a problem. My sister's kids also do dinner with their dad's family.) Slightly troubled, but mostly un-phased by the cancellation, my sister decided to cut up the ham she had and make it into sandwich meat, since it was no longer needed for our Thanksgiving meal.
My dad, on the other hand, told me on Wednesday that my mom is just being silly and don't pay any attention to her, come eat on Thursday. As a matter of fact, come on Wednesday, he said- we could help assemble a new shed they bought, and not drive on the holiday when people were likely drinking. I convinced him that people shouldn't be drinking before lunch, and told him I'd call back and talk to mom. Mood: confused, doubtful.
I tried to call my sister to see if the un-invitation was officially revoked by "the momma" but got no answer. She was out purchasing a storage shed with my mom. They apparently did not get the memo that shopping is to take place the day after Thanksgiving, not the day before. (What can I say, it seems we do a lot of holiday stuff funny...)
On Thursday morning, after sleeping in far longer than I should have, I called my parents' house figuring that my sister would be there. My dad answered and said that in fact, my sisters said they were making the Thanksgiving meal and bringing it to parents' house, but they weren't there yet. Okay, I said, let's go have Thanksgiving...
On a side note, I would like to add that at this point, it was confirmed that my dad has the super power of "detect BS" which in most cases nullifies the effects the "cancel national holidays" power. It's a delicate balance of power in our family.
We leave at about 12 or 12:30, show up and the only thing fully edible is the green salad. Since Thanksgiving had been canceled, they shopped for sheds instead of groceries. There was no butter for the baked potatoes, no mayonnaise for the potato salad, and the turkey (this is a new experiment they were trying, since the ham had been sliced up... we have never had turkey) had just recently been put in the oven.
Icing on the proverbial cake: shortly after arriving, I get a call from my sister who says that she forgot to stuff the turkey, can I make the stuffing and try to stuff it in the mostly-cooked turkey before they arrived? I did, of course, it was that or face being drafted into the shed-assembly corps. (Not surprisingly, I had already been tapped to make their downstairs TV work again. It was just unplugged- it needed a power strip because they use their stereo all the time, and without their plug-in rabbit ears, plugging the TV in would be useless. Shortly afterward, Charles was tapped to make the reception better by playing with the antenna while I made stuffing.)
So, at about 2pm my sisters arrive with 2/3 children, 0/1 grandchildren, 0/1 husbands, mayo, butter, and KFC- in case the turkey wasn't any good, they said. Remember, we have never had turkey. As such, no one knows quite how to slice it up. My husband Charles, whose family eats turkey regularly on holidays, didn't offer any wisdom other than we had the wrong fork. I suggested an emergency call to his parents, but by that time my sister had managed to get enough meat to serve. We figured out what we were doing wrong only after we were all stuffed.
I brought up the subject of Christmas while we ate our last-minute Thanksgiving lunch. After much discussion, the plan is this:
December 24th- We've always celebrated on the 24th, the idea being that you have dinner, stay up, spend time together, and open your presents at midnight. But first I was young, then sister's kids were young, and now parents are old, and no one wants to wait until midnight, so gift opening normally starts at about 9pm. Our plan this year: We leave ultra-early from parents house, go to Disneyland for the day, stay until closing (9pm), drive home to parents' house.
December 25th- We normally don't do anything on the 25th, except go to church. It's kind of anti-climactic, the whole holiday season and gift buying and such, only to not have any plans on Christmas. Luckily, this frees me up to eat dinner with my husband's family without skipping mine, so I don't complain. This year, however, we will do presents (a $20 gift exchange) in the morning like "normal" people. Except without a tree.
We have done a gift exchange at Christmas several times, depending on the general financial situation. I remember when I first became old enough to be part of the gift exchange... True, my mom financed the purchase of the gift for the person whose name I drew, but the new thing was that I only got one present. I was the baby of the family, 15 years younger than my sisters, so this was a new thing to me. My sister's 3 kids, however, still received something from everyone even on gift exchange years. This year, they became old enough (14, 15, 16) to do the gift exchange, and only the baby is getting multiple presents. Michael was quiet as always, but Carynna was resistant to change. Don't blame her. ;)
As a sort of compromise with Carynna and the other traditional-Christmas sympathizers, we will put a ham in the oven while we open presents in the morning and eat it for lunch.
We left Thanksgiving lunch at about 4pm and went to Thanksgiving dinner at Charles's parents' house. In contrast, they had two turkeys and meatloaf (also something my family has never done, the first time I ate meatloaf I was a junior in high school). There were a lot more "fixings" and such, things that normally come when you know in advance that you're having a big holiday. Much different! Also, no one at my in-laws' house has to "plan" Christmas. Christmas just is, and people will come, and there will be food. None of those are a given at my parents' house. Very strange contrast...
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Yay for wirelessness!
Uploaded new pictures
Here, for example, is Charles touching a dolphin.
Paying my parents back- $500 down, unknown amount to go
Paid: Dryer
Gift: Washer and Fridge
Unpaid: $600 loan for car repair (Mom said she’d rather loan us the money than sell us her Camry, because it uses less gas than the Tahoe, but she still doesn’t drive it)
Unpaid: School expenses ($5,000 or so roughly, but Mom’s mumbled noises that she was “helping” me get through school and wasn’t expecting repayment)
Unpaid: $400 or $500 (having trouble remembering now) for a flat-screen television at a day-after-Thanksgiving sale two years ago
Paid: Miscellaneous loans, such as meals or bills that arrived to her house that she paid for me. I’ve done a good job of keeping up on those
So that makes $1,000-$6,000, a big range but I think it’s on the lower end.
I <3 George Foreman Grill
Ice cream scooping devices
this black ice cream scooping device is $5 more than
this red one, which is $5 more than
this stainless steel one.
Note that only the cheapest one has an intergrated ice-cream un-scooping device. Kind of makes you wonder, you know. The store price is labeled with a hand-fired label gun with no bar code...
Friday, November 17, 2006
Using my PDA more
When I first bought my PDA, it was a gift to myself to celebrate my promotion to assistant manager at my work. Being that I worked at a swimming pool and 3/4 of the people who worked under me were dripping wet 3/4 of their workday, I also purchased a BodyGlove wetsuit case to go with it. It was great, because it was not only water resistant but shock absorbing. However, it muffled the sound of a speaker in the PDA in the zipped-up case in my purse under my desk. (Except for when I pulled it out to use it, of course.) So I only saw it when I had business with it, and alarms were pretty useless to me.
Now that I’m not working, and not in a wet environment 40 hours each week, I’ve had my eye on a PDA case that would make it more accessible. I bought this style this week at CompUSA. I’m loving it- it’s smaller than my old case and replaces both the old case and my wallet. And, I have to look at my PDA every time I make a purchase. So, I’ve deleted several applications I don’t need, cleaned up the categories so they’re more intuitive, and even downloaded some free eBooks to read.
At first, I thought that reading books on your PDA would be silly, but it’s actually quite good, because a good book never fits in your purse, and you never know when you’ll have a spare 10 minutes in your life when you’re waiting for something… I’m half way through reading The Wonderful Wizard of Oz already!
Now I’ll actually start using the tasks, address book, calendar, memos, and other nifty PDA features that I used to use only for work-related purposes before. This is a big step for me!
Yay for wallet cases!
Thursday, November 16, 2006
So, about my ice cream...
Hey, on the bright side of spending too much yesterday...
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
My ice cream's melted
I spend too much money, it's official
Monday, November 13, 2006
Sea World, again
Thursday, November 9, 2006
Sea World Pictures
Monday, November 6, 2006
Quick update
Friday, November 3, 2006
Parents' Paperwork
Some things I got from this documentation:
- My mom has two birth certificates which state they were filed the same day, but have different call numbers. She had copies of both, which she had requested at seperate times within the past 5 years.
- First confirmation of grandparents names in writing (in addition to, of course, personal knowledge from my parents).
- My mom's two birth certificates contradict each other in two things. Firstly, whether or not her maternal grandmother (my great-grandmother) is alive at the time of her birth. One lists both as "finado" and one lists only the maternal grandfather as such (I suppose that I should confirm my primitive translation of this to mean deceased).
- The second thing that contradicts is my grandfather's age at the time of my mom's birth. I don't have a written record with a birth year for him, and his age at either 24 or 25 still gives me two very good alternatives, both of them in writing. Blasted secondary sources! I'll keep working on this.
- My dad was not born in Mexico City as they wrote in my baby book, but actually in Guadalajara. I hadn't thought to ask him, my bad! (Secondary sources, again! Unless his birth certificate is wrong as at least one of my mom's is...)
- The great thing about being Hispanic is that people use their mother's maiden names. My paternal grandmother is listed with both parents' last names names on my dad's birth certificate. The surname of her mother's family is a new find.
- My paternal grandfather is listed with the same last name twice (as opposed to a father's last name then mother's maiden name). Need to follow up on this, may be a sign that either his father was not "in the picture" or there was inter-marriage of relatives.
Happy Birthday Billy (well, not today, but...)
Cemetery trip
Well, now that I'm living in Los Angeles county again, almost 10 months after I first heard about it, I finally went to visit my grandfather and his second wife (who had the courage to marry a widower with 8 children). They are buried next to each other in the Garden of Affection area.
I've identified the image on her grave marker as being the LDS Temple in Salt Lake City.
Click for images: (Detail on the marker, 1999) (Likely original image from a post card)
There is similarly an image on his, which I believe to be the LDS Temple in Los Angeles. However there appear to be one or more auxiliary structures not in the modern photograph, to the right of the temple and to the left of the entrance archway. I will be looking online at images of other temples that he may have been familiar with to rule out similar architecture.
Click for image: (Detail on the marker, 1980) (Not an exact match, but a very good one)
More on my adventures soon.
